This is a poem I wrote for no other reason than to get alot of those feelings out of my head and down on to paper. Let me know what you think.
Circling and spinning, men losing and winning. These men of war devoted to peace.
Fighting immortals, unquenching fury, unslaking bloodlust. Stabbing and spinning, whirling and winning through time immemorial.
Arms untiring, guns always firing, battling the blackness till judgment day come. Blood-drenched pillars of righteousness in the spinning sea of chaos unending.